What has anyone got from wars?

What has anyone got from wars, but this "superior and in fact, worse" dimension has only fought wars throughout history. Millions are killed in every war, millions live but to live worse than death. Man is forced to fight war, his instinct has been made like this, that is, he is the "inbuilt" and then the sinner, who has shed blood.

Well, I was asking from his god gives an answer to these questions!

No one dies, no one kills. That is, all the story is of "one" the same "one" which is just the same.

That is, what is the last dream of the end of the night of life?

What are its ingredients?

Memories of many other than rails. Many sufferings, many victims if man was weak. And many of the atrocities he wanted to do, but the power not to do, and if powerful, a long list of atrocities and the immense peace that came after every atrocity, the longing for more oppression. The greatest capital of man is the tyranny that nature is built on "inbullet" oppression. If he is not a wrongdoer, he is nothing but a man who has no chance of oppression, no power.*

The period of the past was more, now and. Earlier countless stories were dissolved in languages, many were left unheard of. Now is the era of electronic espionage and digital reflection. So many incidents are recorded that if you look at it, the name of man begins to be abused. Everyone's a victim who is in the bus of someone, and the most oppressed are children and women.

The women of western societies are also oppressed, but slightly less, this atrocity has come in abundance in the women's section of the subcontinent.If you have a daughter, if you are a daughter-in-law, you are a wife, and you are a widow, and there is a mother. A novel was published famous a long time ago and made readers go on a resin. Now, it is not even known to most that the novel "O woman, your name is weakness" was read from house to house and not read from readers.

To poison his "poison,"the author wrote another novel, "O woman, your name is Shah Zori." But this novel was actually a picture of the heart-rending dominant idea being good.* Watched a video of a Syrian child yesterday. He was eating grass.

Russia's continued bombing demolished houses and also uprooted fields. The food was just grass.

No one has ever written a book on how many children die from the forests and bombings and how many are destroyed alive. There are many children in normal society apart from happy children. Children cutting beggars in brick kilns, jerks and beatings working in workshops and tea houses, children picking garbage from streets and peering inside under restaurant glasses, children serving imprisonment as domestic workers on a salary of 6,000 months sometimes suddenly "death penalty" whose story ends.

Children suffering from the tyranny of stepfathers, children begging at traffic signals and children gathered suddenly outside marriage halls, Syrians, every facility of life, deprived of every happiness, helpless children in the trap of jealousy, children who died before they came of youth, o children, your name is also weakness.* The planet is surrounded by oppression and suffering like a dark shadow from all sides.

Wars and destruction slay millions of people and live, and so many individual persecutions. This count never stopped, with the population increasing. Man is not able to change his DNA. Greed and anger, vengeance, and desire for supremacy enslave him, and his world does not let him think that life is too short, cannot bear the burden of all that he is doing and wants to do.

These short-duration random questions, which run in the brain, are actually the eye back before landing in the inks of the night.The "inbuilt" of oppression and oppression is about to be forked.

Why is this "inbullet" so? Why is the night of a double grave, more than millions of years long, in return? Why is there no balance of oppression and oppression through justice and Peace….!